When Kat's been made to go to a guy's prison for stealing shoes, she's nervous and scared. Until she's put in a cell with a murderer. Who would hate two cell mates in love? No one...as much as the Chief. Read through, as Kat and Justin are made to endure extra work, cold nights and judgment from their peers. - Head over to Radish to read an improved, more personalised version of ILWAP https://radishfiction.com/stories/SJH8LEyBg - ***The start of In Love With A Prisoner is inspired by the book/movie 'Holes' by Louis Sachar. Since it's my first story, I've allowed myself the flaws of the characters not needing to shave, brush their teeth or get their period etc.***

Justin Bieber, 20 year old Daddy Dom and most wanted criminal in New York, plans on kidnapping his love, autistic little Selena Gomez after months of stalking her. Will they fall in love or will they be torn apart?

"In public you are my princess and when it's just us two alone, you are my dirty little girl" daddy growled and slipped his hand in between my thighs, grabbing a hold of my neck, and slammed his lips on mine, kissing me with possessiveness and suddenly I felt his hand touch my princess part causing me to gasp, "And you're all mine, are we clear?" "Yes, daddy." *in order to read sex scenes you must be following me and after you are done reading the book when it's completed in the future you can just unfollow if you want. Wattpad is so annoying so I apologize.*

When multi billionaire Justin Bieber sees a young girl at an adoption center he immediately falls in love and is determined to make her his. *WARNING: VERY SMUTTY

"Hey, princess." "Dad.....What did you just call me?"

[Highest Rank ~ #1 in Fanfiction] 7/18/2016 BOOK ONE → "YOU CAN NEVER LEAVE ME!" He screamed. You stared down at the silver pistol that was dangling in his hands. You watched the man that had the fate of your life in his hand. You were beyond scared. the man in front of you was handsome yet fatal. His face was something you've never seen before but the shiny contraption in his hand snapped you out of your thoughts. "I DONT LOVE YOU & I NEVER WILL!" You shouted at the top of your lungs, all of sudden becoming brave. Once you saw his face, you regretted your bravery. "Take it back." He whispered while holding the gun up to your head. A tear streamed down his face as you watched his shaky hand clutch onto the trigger. + Copyright 2015. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten or redistributed.

Justin Drew Bieber, The perfect man, with the perfect family, and the perfect life. Who rubs his affection in front of me with his perfect wife. [Warning! This story will contain mature content. With a huge age difference. Smut smut smut galore]

Justin and Aaliyah have been best friends for 2 years. The only problem is, Justin is 19 and Aaliyah is 14. Justin has his own apartment and Aaliyah is just finishing grade 9. What happens when Justin realizes he wants to be more than a brother figure? It may be wrong but it feels so right. Interracial Story

Aubrey, someone who was so pure and innocent, showing a demure appearance was the target of his light caramel yet dark eyes. He craved her, even claimed her yet had no physical relationship with her, he was delusional and insane but insane for her. He was jason mccann. All copyrights reserved to me @cuminmebieber.

→ SEQUEL TO SHE'S MINE BOOK TWO → "Are you aware that you were kidnapped by Jason McCann?" The detective asks. What? Did he confess to everything? I sat their watching him closely. There's no way I'm going to say anything. I'm not giving in to anything this cop is trying to lower me in. I just sat there silently. I don't have to answer any of his questions right? I hope Jason isn't. "Because, Jason has confessed that he kidnapped you. He says you were his victim." He says. Why ask if you already know everything? Why would Jason even tell them that? "Can you tell me what you specifically remember?" His eyes are studying mine closely. The detective has an intimidating look as he watches me. His face softens as he eventually leans closer, placing his crossed hands on the rusted table. "I know you're scared but you don't have to be. He's gone. You're safe. He will never hurt you again. He's going to get what he deserves." He whispers soothingly. Is that supposed to make me feel better? What does he deserve? "The death penalty?" I ask emotionally. "Most likely." He says, confirming my deepest nightmare. This can't be happening. Copyright 2016. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten or redistributed.